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It was around six in the morning and the sun was just peeling over the horizon on the warm July morning. Laura had been awake for an hour now and had just finished getting dressed after a long shower. She pulled her black hair into a tight bun before walking downstairs and into the kitchen where she grabbed a large pot and a stirring spoon. Like every other morning, she silently walked back upstairs but turned down the hallway to her left, which consisted of only three bedrooms. One of them belonged to Aylin, her and John's only blood daughter; the next was a room where all of their female "workers" slept and the last for the males.
In an instant, the spoon was smashing into the metal mot, causing a loud banging sound to errupt. "Get up!" She shouted as she continued to bang the two things together for a minute, before pushing the three doors open and walking towards the stairs. "You girls better be down here in five minutes because we need breakfast on the table and the boys need to get started in the feilds as soon as possible. Five minutes!" she shouted, before walking down the stairs. John was seated at the head of the dining room table with the normal grumpy expression on his pale face. His brown hair was messy like usual and the white t-shirt he had on was stained with dirt. He didn't bother to throw out the old shirts he had because he spent almost all of his time working out on the feilds alongside the boys. He didn't mind the dirt, but he did mind waiting, and that was what he was stuck doing now.